Just as he finished speaking, the door to the stairwell was kicked open.
When An Ci turned around, Aunt Hong squeezed out from the crowd of iron guards and rushed to her.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Aunt Hong pulled up her little arm, her nervous eyes fell on her, examining her inch by inch.
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
An Ci quickly comforted her, "Auntie Hong, I'm fine, I'm not hurt."
On the side, Dali handed the person over to the iron guards. When he heard what Aunt Hong said, he was stunned.
Little, young, master?
Turning his gaze to the opposite side, his eyes were filled with surprise, "You are, Young Master?"
Seeing that her identity was exposed, An Ci no longer concealed it and nodded.
Dali looked at her and suddenly had a sense of enlightenment. No wonder she could come and go here freely. It turned out that she was the young master.
The man was caught and the Iron Guards quickly evacuated.
The stairwell returned to silence. The next second, Dali exclaimed, "Oh no!"
He was startled, and An Ci was startled. "What's wrong?"
"The instructor is still waiting for me, I have to go." After saying that, Dali ran away.
An Ci blinked, marveling at his speed, when the next second he saw the boy turn around and run back.
"How did you..."
Before she could finish her question, Dali stopped and bowed to her, "Thank you for treating me to dinner yesterday."
It was the most delicious and filling meal he had ever had.
An Ci was a little amused and helpless when he heard this. This kid was too honest.
After saying thank you, Dali turned around and left, his steps quick and hurried.
Aunt Hong glanced at the blood on the ground, her eyelids twitching, and she quickly reached out and picked up An Ci, "Young Master, let's go back quickly."
An Ci twisted her body and said, "Auntie Hong, I can walk by myself."
"No, what if you run away again?" Aunt Hong said with lingering fear.
Anci, "..."
Hey, can people trust each other more?
…
The atmosphere in the study was depressing.
Having just finished a remote video conference, An Zhenxiong pinched his brows, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
On the opposite side, Zeng Liang began to report on the schedule for the afternoon and evening.
He was interrupted by a knock on the door halfway through his speech.
“Dongdongdong——”
"Enter."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in black clothes and black pants opened the door and walked in. He had sharp eyebrows and eyes, and an upright posture. It was obvious that he was a martial artist.
Walking up to Zeng Liang, the young man stopped and said respectfully, "Master, the matter at the training ground has been dealt with, and the person has been sent to the punishment hall."
When Zeng Liang heard the word "punishment hall", he felt a chill on his back.
Once you enter the torture hall, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.
"There's one more thing." The young man suddenly hesitated.
An Zhenxiong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Just say it if you have something to say."
The young man said, "The young master has gone to the training ground again."
Upon hearing that his grandson had gone to the training ground, An Zhenxiong frowned and asked anxiously, "Is Xiaoci injured or frightened?"
"The young master is fine."
"Where is he now?"
As soon as An Zhenxiong finished speaking, a baby voice came from outside the door.
"Grandpa, Grandpa..."
Three pairs of eyes turned to the door.
I saw a small one looking over, eyes bright, "Grandpa, can I come in?"
An Zhenxiong's brows relaxed, and he immediately put on a gentle smile, "Come in."
After getting permission, An Ci ran over happily, followed by Aunt Hong.
An Zhenxiong looked at the little girl who ran to his side, stretched out his big hand, picked her up and put her on his lap.
He raised a finger and tapped her forehead, saying, "Why are you at the training ground again, little one? I don't know who you took that from, you're so brave."
An Ci smiled and said, "Of course I'll follow you, Grandpa."
If you want to hug thighs well, you must have a sweet mouth.
Sure enough, An Zhenxiong smiled brightly after hearing this, "I really can't do anything about you."
Witnessing this scene, Zeng Liang and the others were dumbfounded.
Did the sun rise from the west today?
When did the head of the family become so amiable?
An Ci didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Grandpa, I want to go out."
As the old saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up. She believed that as long as she focused on having fun and showed no interest in learning, her grandfather and the elders would definitely not be able to stand it for a long time, give up on her, and then find another heir.
Then she will be free.
"Going out?" An Zhenxiong lowered his eyes and looked at her patiently, "Where do you want to go, Xiao Ci?"
An Ci: "Just strolling around."
Thinking that she had never gone out to play since she came here, An Zhenxiong hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
"Okay, grandpa will go with you."
Across from him, Zeng Liang came to his senses and cautiously reminded, "Master, the president of the Jet Group will come to discuss a cooperation project with you later..."
An Zhenxiong thought about it and still felt that his little grandson was more important. "Then let's postpone it until tomorrow..."
"Grandpa, you have to keep your word. Just work hard and Aunt Hong can go with Xiao Ci." An Ci interrupted him with a harmless smile, "When Grandpa is free, we can go out and play together."
When Zeng Liang heard this, he almost burst into tears.
Look, look how sensible their young master is, and he knows that one must keep his word.
An Zhenxiong was speechless.
After a moment, he laughed helplessly, "Okay, listen to our Xiaoci, grandpa will accompany you out to play tomorrow."
An Ci nodded with a smile and kissed him on the face, "Grandpa, I'm leaving now." She slid down from his legs and was about to leave, pulling Aunt Hong with her.
This was the first time that someone dared to kiss him except his wife. An Zhenxiong was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched the place where his little grandson had kissed him, and the corners of his lips were almost stretched to the back of his head.
He suppressed his laughter and coughed lightly, "Zuo Fei, you go with them and make sure to protect Xiao Ci's safety."
Zuo Fei: “Yes.”
Looking at Zuo Fei's leaving back, Zeng Liang clicked his tongue.
Zuo Fei is the master's personal bodyguard, who only protects the master's safety. Now that the young master is going out, the master sends Zuo Fei out. This treatment is unparalleled.
Even when the eldest and second daughters were young, they were only accompanied by the Iron Guards when they went out.
It can be seen that there is a reason why grandparents are closer than their grandparents.
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